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When I was a kid Uncle Remus put me to bed/ With a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my head/ Then daddy came in to kiss his little man/ He talked about honor and things I should know/ Then he'd stagger a little as he went out the door/ Chorus: I can still hear the soft Southern winds in the live oak trees/ And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me/ Hank and Tennessee I guess we're all gonna be what we're gonna be/ So what do you do with good ole boys like me/ Nothing makes a sound in the night like the wind does/ But you ain't afraid if you're washed in the blood like I was/ The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen/ John R. and the Wolfman kept me company/ By the light of the radio by my bed/ With Thomas Wolfe whispering in my head/ <CHORUS> When I was in school I ran with a kid down the street/ And I watched him burn up with bourbon and speed/ But I was smarter than most and I could choose/ Learned to talk like the man on the six o'clock news/ When I was eighteen Lord, I hit the road/ But it doesn't really matter how far I go/ <CHORUS> Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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